Here in America, we have a debate going on about when to get back to work. People who are for saving the United States economy say that it's important enough to not care too much about people who drop dead. They make a good point. There are millions of Americans who have to pay the bills and they have to pay the rent and still be able to buy food. Not easy to do when your income is zero or almost zero. They desperately want their old job back as soon as possible.
Other Americans would rather let the economy be totally destroyed to save thousands of lives.
It's easy for me to say get back to work because I don't need a job. I got much more money than I will ever need and the pile of cash continues to grow every month. Also, Fucktard Trump recently gave me $1,200.00. I threw that on top of my pile of cash.
The only thing I'm concerned about is chicken thighs. The last time I was at the grocery store they were not there, and I was their first customer. So I had to buy another part of the chicken.
I say get back to work so I don't have to worry about these things.
My two cents.
"Darwin was the first to use data from nature to convince people that evolution is true, and his idea of natural selection was truly novel. It testifies to his genius that the concept of natural theology, accepted by most educated Westerners before 1859, was vanquished within only a few years by a single five-hundred-page book. On the Origin of Species turned the mysteries of life's diversity from mythology into genuine science." -- Jerry Coyne
Thursday, May 7, 2020
"My two cents" is an American idiomatic expression. It is used to preface a tentative statement of one's opinion.
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